But shall smile to the infinite delight and mystery of it.

I cast October. October is obsession month. It will be in a penthouse in New York City.

The Obsessed for Success Penthouse. 400 events broadcasted live; 12 books edited, 30 days of smooth progress.

I speak of it below. Words come from my Spanish and English AA.

Cada historia es un proceso de transformacion. De movimiento entre opuestos. De la proposis a la catarsis al final. Easy Rider comienza en el triunfo del drug deal, sube el triangulo con cada vez mas accion. Planta las semillas que son las consecuencias de ser. Luego el tiro a la moto en la carretera Transmuta el triunfo del drug deal que compro vida a la muerte en el fuego. Nuestra comedia cuenta nuestro camino de nuestro pasado hacia un futuro glorioso. Antes de ayer le rompi un vaso en la cabeza a una persona. That’s my beginning. What’s yours, in this story? The word Emotionally Thought Perfect. We go from there. You broke a bottle out of what emotion Self preservation? Anger? Care for my sister. Protection. You go from living for others To being for yourself I go from Skid Row AA meeting To dilettante in New York Mago. We need an image.
How can people see that? And then the after image. Mine is simple and I can see it. A glass meant to be broken on someone’s head. Ends up In a glass broken, just left away, slipped from the hand Because so many good things will keep on coming. Yes It’s a tone poem The symmetry of the design attracts the ideas that shape it My idea is obsession That’s my symmetry. Represented in a broken glass. Completely different meanings before and after. My image is the view of a Motorcycle riding in the middle of the desert heading east with power. We have two symmetries Thats only the beginning. We have an identity Riding bikes to New York. We create this reality into being With our imagination We take Gods motorcycles east to the Obsessed for Success Penthouse in SoHo. Obsessed for Success October is here Its real already. Words have power The words are imagination Here we name and live by imaginations Imagination is the gift of comedy. Imagination is here In reality glow to Freedom freedom implies escape. Yes And aren’t we escaping? We are on two motorcycles Escaping hell Glow to what is, as we want it to be. The future glows with us forward We are making our own reality. We are making everyone’s reality Freedom from thoughts in the clouds Yes. We roll our obsession with action To clouds under our feet. Every word here is a list To nothingness To everythingness. Yes The duality Yes! So we go to smooth excitement We are turning it around! Penthouse elegant Penthouse decadent Everything upside down! We are riding with full power Listing the slogans That will populate our literature The script of this human masterpiece The continuation of Balzac’s human comedy today We are making it a masterpiece. We enact Of Nietzsche’s human all too human. Poetic precision Smooth execution Onto freedom for the hell behind into out glorious free thinking selves. Execution of until now fearful abstract paja. I correct it The image was ahead It is the Penthouse. Home Home for a month. The view of the two motorcyclists riding east in the desert heading to the Obsessed for Success Soho Penthouse Home for a month. Babel was transitory Many languages were there spoken Many stories of obsession told to the people of Babel That’s why it’s great. We ride to the Penthouse ahead. It’s a full on give it all journey to a home we know is transitory. In the Penthouse a new context will house our metaphor. You are trapped with faulty consequence You know the beginning You know the end We go towards freedom With the money and fame should you Choose the left road With the money and fame we create we choose The left side. Experience, experience, experience. Or we choose to make it transitory The right side Freedom We give ourselves the gift of a freeman Ability to choose the universe’s future direction The end is clear. The beginning already is past. The process will inform what you choose to do when you are free Yes. We are right in the middle of this. In medias red Res Act II Our past is irrelevant As a thought Our present manifests it with action Tomorrow obsessive flow. Amen.